She may be the beauty or the beast. May be the famine or the feast. May turn each day into a heaven or a hell. She may be the mirror of my dream, a smile reflected in a stream. She may not be what she may seem inside her shell.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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2263 | 2021-04-06 08:56:29 | 114.96 | 97% |
1317 | 2019-09-07 08:23:13 | 96.19 | 96% |
152 | 2019-07-31 14:19:58 | 103.65 | 99% |